The villain after passing through the book, he just wants to destroy the world

Chapter 27 The antidote to love poison is Mo Rubai's... indescribable?

The phantom flower grows in this empty place, surrounded by thick fog, it is impossible to see what is inside.

Shen Zhiwei only knew that the environment required for the growth of phantom flowers is extremely harsh. The outer circle is naturally full of phantom flowers, so what about the inside?

Shen Zhiwei always felt that there was something else hidden in the depths.

But Shen Zhiwei couldn't think any more now because he heard Mo Rubai's voice.

It's so hard to die, but the hero came at this time!

However, when she heard Mo Rubai's voice, A Ling stopped moving, and Shen Zhiwei made a decisive decision and knocked the man to the ground.

"Mo...Senior brother Mo..." A Ling fell to the ground, coughing up blood while trying to get up, she stretched out a hand towards Mo Rubai, trying to grab him, "Help, save Save me, Master Ling Zhi, you want to kill me..."

Shen Zhiwei: "..."

Shen Zhiwei wanted to step forward to make up for it again, but he couldn't move anymore. He found that his physical condition seemed wrong!

Is there an antidote for Mirage Flower?

Fortunately for Shen Zhiwei, Mo Rubai was not a broken sleeve, and would not be interested in men other than Murong Baili.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Rubai turned a blind eye, walked around A Ling, and carefully took Shen Zhiwei's hand, "It's bleeding."

Shen Zhiwei was panting, and finally knew what was going on, it was because his hand was bleeding, and he also touched the Mirage Flower, that's why it became like this.

"Senior Brother Mo?" After vomiting blood for a while, A Ling found that this person still hadn't seen her, so she couldn't help crying, "Ah Bai, look at me, Daoist Ling Zhi killed my senior sister and wanted to kill me. kill it!"

"A Ling," Mo Rubai turned back, looked down at her condescendingly, with a cold expression, "Do you think I don't know who killed Miss Luyi? Do you know what you did!"

"No, it's not me." A Ling covered her head and rolled in pain, "I...I'm so good and kind, how could I kill someone? Shen Zhiwei must have framed me, and he must have done something to me!"

"Murder pays for life, and the one who kills is a senior sister of the same school," Mo Rubai took Ling Guangjian from Shen Zhiwei's hand, "A Ling, your crime is unforgivable, you can only pay with your life!"

"and many more--"

It was still too late for Shen Zhiwei, when he realized it, he could only see A Ling's terrified eyes and the big bloody hole in her stomach.

After Miss Luyi was killed by A Ling just now, Shen Zhiwei just stopped A Ling and let the other two female cultivators leave. She didn't feel much about the "dead person".

But now, the danger was gone. Looking at A Ling's cold body, Shen Zhiwei felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

A living person, in front of him, died.

This made Shen Zhiwei know very clearly that this place is not his world.

In this realm of self-cultivation, human life is like nothing, and no one cares about whether he goes or stays.

"Little uncle?" Mo Rubai looked at Shen Zhiwei suspiciously, "Did she hurt you?"

Asking this sentence, Mo Rubai thought it was nonsense, how could such a person who he could kill easily, hurt his uncle?

However, Shen Zhiwei still didn't make any movement.

Mo Rubai soon realized that the person in front of him was not in the right state, Shen Zhiwei looked at A Ling blankly, what's so good about a female corpse?

"She's dead..." Shen Zhiwei murmured, "She's really dead."

It's so unbelievable that the real Ling Zhi asked him to stop just now, is it because he has some ulterior feelings for this girl A Ling?

"Yes, she's dead." Mo Rubai was a little annoyed for some reason, "Does the little uncle think she doesn't deserve to die?"

Shen Zhiwei shook his head, but did not answer.

He is not a caring person, and if someone falls on the ground, he will not reach out to help him up, but he will choose to call the police.

Even though Shen Zhiwei has many eyes, he is still a person living in a society ruled by law.

Death here came so easily, Shen Zhiwei was caught off guard.

"Be careful!" Mo Rubai pushed Shen Zhiwei violently, and the two barely avoided the black air.

The black energy didn't like to fight, and if it missed a hit, it just fled away.

"It's devilish energy." Shen Zhiwei managed to come back to his senses, "A Ling just now had devilish energy."

Mo Rubai seemed to have realized now that A Ling's condition was not right just now.

"Is it similar to the magic energy of the dungeon?"

Shen Zhiwei's face was gloomy, "Maybe, it's the same devil energy."

This devilish energy was able to follow him into the secret realm, and he didn't know what Sanba was doing behind his back.

Shen Zhiwei's words startled Mo Rubai, "If that's the case, what should the disciples in the secret realm do?"

"Hmm..." Shen Zhiwei could no longer answer, and knelt on the ground with a "plop", sweating profusely.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Mo Rubai quickly squatted down, no longer caring about any disciples, but stretched out his hand to touch Shen Zhiwei's forehead.

Sweaty and hot to the touch.

"Don't...don't touch me."

Shen Zhiwei knocked off Mo Rubai's hand with a "slap", "You, stay away from me."

Mo Rubai's hands were icy cold, touching Shen Zhiwei was very comfortable, but it was because it was so comfortable that he had to ask him to go away.

Is the power of the illusion flower so great?

"Little Martial Uncle, what are you talking about?" Mo Rubai was anxious, "The two senior sisters told me that you were attacked by A Ling, and I came back in such a hurry, are you going to drive me away?"

Shen Zhiwei was speechless, why didn't the two female cultivators smash the tokens and let the other two elders come?

However, Shen Zhiwei was also confused, once the token was crushed, it would be equivalent to abstention, just like Xiangxiang.

"You, why are you alright?" Shen Zhiwei panted, and looked up at Mo Rubai reluctantly, but saw that his face was normal, and there was no trace of poisoning on his face.

【If you want to detoxify, there is no way,】 Sanba's voice resounded leisurely, 【Mo Rubai is the son of luck, his liquid has detoxification effect. 】

What the hell?liquid?Where's the liquid?what liquid

[This is why he wasn't poisoned? 】

【No,】 Sanba chuckled, 【Because he ate the soul flower, which is the antidote of the fantasy flower, and the medicine was absorbed by Mo Rubai, so he can naturally be used as the antidote now. 】

What does it mean to steal a chicken without losing a lot of rice, he is now.

Shen Zhiwei was silent for a moment, 【Any liquid is fine? 】

【You are deeply poisoned now, you need a liquid with strong yang energy,】 Sanba sighed, 【You, figure out a way for yourself. 】

Shen Zhiwei always felt that Sanba was gloating, but he had no proof, and Sanba was saving him now.

Exuberant yang energy, coming from ink like white liquid...

Shen Zhiwei's face turned green...

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